The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Water's pouring out of the center of a massive, levitating topaz, forming a series of crystalline pillars that are somehow supporting a miniature, ornate replica of the celestial spheres from ancient Hermeticism. The air's charged with an electric tension, and the smell of ozone and honey wafts through as the light from a nearby, blood-red sun filters through the transparent, crystal-like substance that seems to be making up the ground itself. Uh, the topaz is simultaneously rotating and staying still at the same time, somehow, as if time is just kinda... not working here.